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ANALITY CSQ

Now, one day I started telling everyone that killing is my business and I was hung like a martyr For looking down the cross, my skull beneath the skin, prophesied last rites, loved to death my friends Then I started seeing bad omens in my head, good mourning black Friday will I wake up dead? If I ain’t superstitious then this won’t mean a thing but some crazy shit has happened since the conjuring Not even close Not even close Not even close To overdose Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory Came anarchy to set the world afire, pain of hook in mouth, in my darkest hour Corruption of the world peace sells but nobody’s buying, ignorant religion holy wars and the dying, yeah Tornado nearly got me by the skin o’ my teeth, this was my life, foreclosure of my dreams May the past rust in peace in hangar 18 and countdown to extinction just be a bad dream Lucretia said “Hahahahaha…” Not even close Not even close Not even close To overdose Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory Not even close Not even close Not even close To overdose Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory Had fingers in my eyes, had needles in my veins A knife right through my heart, I am a victory

2:37

I’m doing you a favor as I’m taking all your money I guess, I should feel sorry but I don’t even trust me There’s bad news creeping up and you feel a sudden chill How do you do? My name is trouble, I’m coming in for the kill In for the kill Uh, and you know I will Set the ball a rolling, I’ll be clicking off the miles On the train of consequences, my boxcar life o’ style My thinking is derailed, I’m tied up to the tracks The train of consequences, there ain’t no turning back auh No horse ever ran as fast, the money that you bet I’m blowing on my cards and I play them to my chest Life’s fabric is corrupt, shot through with corroded thread As for me I hocked up brains, packed my bags and headed west I hocked my brains Headed west Oh, set the ball a rolling, I’ll be clicking off the miles On the train of consequences, my boxcar life o’ style My thinking is derailed, I’m tied up to the tracks The train of consequences, there ain’t no turning back Oh, set the ball a rolling, I’ll be clicking off the miles On the train of consequences, my boxcar life o’ style My thinking is derailed, I’m tied up to the tracks The train of consequences, there ain’t no turning back Set the ball a rolling, I’ll be clicking off the miles On the train of consequences, my boxcar life o’ style My thinking is derailed, I’m tied up to the tracks The train of consequences, there ain’t no turning back

Only yesterday, they told me you were gone, all these normal people, will I find another one? Monkey on my back, oh aching in my bones, I forgot you said, “One day you’ll walk alone” I said, “I need you, does that make me wrong? Am I a weak man? Are you feeling strong?” My heart was blackened, it’s bloody red, a hole in my heart, a hole in my head Who will help me up? Where’s the helping hand? Will you turn on me? Is this my final stand? In a dream I cannot see, tangled abstract fallacy Random turmoil builds in me, I’m addicted, addicted to chaos Light shined on my path, turn bad days into good, turn breakdowns into blocks, I smashed ‘em ‘cause I could My brain was labored, my head would spin, don’t let me down, don’t give up, don’t give in The rain comes down, cold wind blows, the plans we made are back up on the road Turn up my collar, welcome the unknown, remember what you said, “One day you’ll walk alone” Who will help me up? Where’s the helping hand? Will you turn on me? Is this my final stand? Oh In a dream I cannot see, tangled abstract fallacy Random turmoil builds in me, I’m addicted to chaos Who will help me up? Where’s the helping hand? Will you turn on me? Is this my final stand, stand? In a dream I cannot see (in a dream I cannot see), tangled abstract fallacy (tangled abstract fallacy) Random turmoil builds in me (random turmoil builds in me), oh, build, builds, builds In a dream I cannot see (in a dream I cannot see) Tangled abstract fallacy (tangled abstract fallacy) Random turmoil builds in me (a random turmoil builds in me) I’m adicted to (addicted), I’m adicted to the chaos (addicted to chaos) Addicted (addicted) Addicted (I’m addicted) to chaos (I’m addicted) Chaos (addicted) Addicted to chaos (addicted), chaos (addicted)

Who’d believe with the way things are here We’d be going anywhere telling people how to live? Who’d believe we’d spend more shipping drugs and guns Than to educate our sons? Sorry but that’s what they did I can’t help but think I can’t help but think I can’t help but think Someone’s forsaken you and me Luck deserted me and the truth beat out my brains Men rise on stepping stones of their selves to higher things I’ve stepped over lots of bodies on my way Thanks for the information, don’t need no more anything I can’t help but think I can’t help but think I can’t help but think Someone’s forsaken you and me We are the damned of all the world with sadness in our hearts Of the wounded of the wars, we’ve been hung out to dry You didn’t want us anyway and now we’re making up our minds You tell us how to run our lives, we run for youthanasia We are the damned of all the world with sadness in our hearts The wounded of the wars, we’ve been hung out to dry You didn’t want us anyway and now we’re making up our minds You tell us how to run our lives, we run for youthanasia We are the damned of all the world with sadness in our hearts The wounded of the wars, we run for youthanasia

Cryptic Writings Tour Version

I like the way that I make you itch And all the reasons I give you to bitch And how I make you wanna scream in pain And feel your life is just a losing game I like the way that you let me in The way you look when the walls cave in I like the way that your stomach knots And how you cry for it all to stop I like the way that you fool yourself And make believe there’s nobody else I like the way that you stand in line And beg salvation from the empty skies, empty skies Don’t want no revenge Ain’t no pay back time It ain’t called getting even Here comes the reckoning day, day, day, day I like the things that you try to fake And your face when I see you break And that you say you will pray for me You realize you are prey for me I like the way you stay on attack No matter what, I keep coming back And how you try to hold me down But you end up driven to the ground, to the ground Don’t want no revenge Ain’t no pay back time It ain’t called getting even Here comes the reckoning Don’t want no revenge (Don’t want no revenge) Ain’t no pay back time (Ain’t no pay back time) It ain’t called getting even (It ain’t called getting even) Here comes the reckoning, here comes the reckoning day, day, day Here comes the reckoning day Here comes the reckoning day Here comes the reckoning day Here comes the reckoning day Here comes the reckoning Here comes the reckoning day Uh, here comes It’s coming to get you

very nice.

This was the way they played it on Rude Awakening and That One Night

No, the E flat version sounds better

2:42 solo

Imagine if Youthansia was in E. I don’t think Dave would’ve been able to sing after the album.

2:26

Ew this so the remastered one. You can tell with the added low end on the vocals. And how it doesn’t sound as raw as the original.

Azzi, jak żyjesz? :D

This makes it sound more happy and 80s rock and rollish. Crazy how going up/down a half step makes a difference.

Only yesterday They broke my favorite bong All these water pipes Will I find another one? Monkey on my back Aching in my lungs I forgot you said One day you'll smoke alone I said I need weed Does that make me wrong? Was that a weak hit Cause its feeling strong My lungs were blackened A coughing fit A hole in my pipe So I can carb my hit Wholl help me up? Wheres a helping hand I'm almost out of weed Is this my final bag?? When Im high I cannot see Tangled abstract fantasy No random turmoils build in me I'm addicted to cannabis!

this sounds like ass. what program did you use?

Awesome but it's in F. The original track is in E. Still, it sounds interesting in F. So 8/10, awesome effort.

I have perfect pitch and the e flat tuning is way better this just sounds too happy on e

I think it has more magic with E flat .. i tried with E standard but just naaah ..

Whoever said to play it at X.75 speed... 🤘🏾

.75 speed sounds like BLS

The solo sounds better.

what a nose looool

damn that siick thanks for posting this

Cemetery gates please :(

Thanks. Very useful.

Thanks man saves me a lot of effort with my lock tuning guitar

an actual question if anyone is willing to answer,where is pantera today did they split when Dime past away or what.

I like this version little bit more then original

*_FUCKING BRUTAL!_*

Fav!

how thedid laci fuck face green come up inrelated videos!!?!?!! i hate that woman

Who the fuck is disliking this? Geez

Lady's and Gent's we're still alive

Megadeth e showww...

Very useful for me, because I don't want to tune my guitar to Eb to play this song. Thanks!

Dey never die xb

we never die

uhh yea it is

this is not eb >:(

Sweet

Strong song...

Nice

WRONG! This is not E

É muito legal e o BLACKSSABATH tambem !!!!!!

btw, can you do slayer and pantera to E? LOL

thank you for this , now i can play along and it sounds good again lol